Tag: Моцарт

On this cold morning we just followed our heartm, looked straight ahead and ended up on the top of the mountain. There on the highest peak we saw an unbelievable scene – available for locals only.

I felt delighted, almost if I was invited into a private dressing room before the owner got out from bed. Salzburg appeared to be sleepy and unprepared, he yawned and stretched himself under a foggy fluffy cover. Like a warm winter doona it did slip down slowly, revelling a beautiful city under it. The morning sun covered the city’s skin in gentle warm pastel colours.

Similar to Mozart, his most famous citizen, Salzburg is a man of many talents and faces. It took him only a few minutes to reveal his completely new appearance. Well, as I just understood now – best cities are where I can enjoy myself and get surprised every day, every hour, almost like a perfect recipe for the best marriage.